probably saw that He Manzhou's mood was a little low, and Bai Yicong opened his mouth with a careful tone.

"You have a really good relationship with your father. ”

Bai Yicong's original intention was to comfort He Manzhou, but he couldn't stand the straight man's vocabulary, which was really touching, and he finally held back such a sentence, and invisibly revealed that he was unwilling to continue chatting. And after a short silence, he realized very self-consciously that his sentence was a bit like a conclusion, and it was rare to add it with some patience.

"I mean, I always thought girls were closer to their mothers, but you were more dependent on your fathers. No one wants to see what happened to Professor He, but since it has happened, we have to find a way to solve it, and there is no point in hanging our heads, so it's better to be optimistic, you know?"

With a concerned gaze at Shangbai, He Manzhou felt that this person's reaction was a bit abnormal.

She said in her heart, what is going on today, how did Bai Yicong get a qualitative leap in emotional intelligence under the situation of the sudden opening of romantic cells? Knowing that the boss is so dull that it is outrageous on weekdays, at this moment, it is as if he has suddenly comprehended the art of mind reading, and the place in the sentence broke her mind, and she did not even let go of those subtle emotional changes.

That's incredible, isn't it?

The feeling of depression just now was just a flash, especially after being carefully appeased, He Manzhou quickly adjusted. Probably because she felt that it was too sad and a little embarrassing, Miss He adhered to the principle that even if she was embarrassed, she could not be embarrassed alone, and immediately raised her eyebrows towards the man next to her.

"What's the matter, you're comforting me?"

He Manzhou said this just to be obedient, but he didn't expect him to nod generously.

"Yes, didn't you just say that I'm not alone, at least you? Then, you're not alone, you still have me. Or, you can learn to rely on me, and I'll take care of the things you can't solve, you know, Xiaozhou?"

After receiving such an answer, the person who was stunned and speechless became He Manzhou.

This sentence is too cautious, as if it is promising something.

He Manzhou's big eyes rolled, trying to restrain himself from thinking too much, but he still couldn't help but retreat and probe a sentence: "Hey, you can't just talk nonsense, do you know what it means to talk to girls about dependence? I have hands and feet, I can earn money and think, why should I rely on you, how much do you know about me, can you be responsible?"

"I don't make promises about things that I don't promise, but I can take responsibility for what I say. Bai Yicong raised his head slightly at the girl's ridicule, he did not shy away from looking directly at He Manzhou, and said firmly, "As for how much you know about you, I can understand it slowly, as long as you speak, I am willing to listen." ”

After receiving such an accurate answer, He Manzhou's cheeks turned completely red.

She has long been accustomed to Boss Bai's cherishing words like gold, and she used to speak a lot of words by herself, and his response to a few words is completely a routine operation, even if it is just to end the topic with a look, it can't be said that this is not in line with his style of acting.

So He Manzhou was quite surprised that Bai Yicong would find a topic on his own. Especially when I heard the meaning of his words, it seemed that he was concerned about his private life. Such a discovery couldn't help but make Miss He a little happy, those beautiful big eyes were bent, and the smile on the corners of her lips couldn't be hidden.

After all, in He Manzhou's fallacies, she firmly believes that having a good impression of a person is directly proportional to her curiosity.

Everyone in today's society is too busy, everyone is busy with work every day, busy with livelihood, busy with the poems and distant places in their hearts, and busy with the immediate needs that they have to face. If a person can't even live his own life, and even the most basic survival problems have not been solved, where can he have the extra energy to care about other people's lives?

Therefore, in this impetuous society, it is not easy to listen well.

But any problem that can be solved with money is a small problem, which means that it can be easily solved without much thought or even brain. After all, not everyone has so much patience to spend their efforts on irrelevant people, and if they can do business, they can solve it according to conventions, and who is willing to work hard to talk about feelings?

Those who are willing to listen are probably in love.

If it is not for the purpose of not having a simple purpose, wanting to find all kinds of useful information from other people's words for their own use, few people can calm down and listen to the thoughts of another person, soothe those fears and uneasiness, and deliver a word of dependence. What's more, it was Bai Yi's promise to speak so cautiously. It's just out of a caring perspective.,Caring about another person in my heart.,And willing to give company.。 So the definition of this relationship, if it is not a privilege given to a loved one, it is either a confidant or a true love.

Especially for Bai Yicong, who is indifferent by nature, this is even more true.

Under such circumstances, Bai Yicong was willing to take the initiative to ask questions, and expressed excessive concern and concern for He Manzhou, which is tangible evidence.

If this is not due to genuine intentions, what better explanation?

These thoughts made He Manzhou's heart a little sweeter for no reason, not to mention that excluding these external factors, just to make Bai Yi say a few more words from this stuffy gourd, such a sense of accomplishment is already really rare, and it is quite rare to hear his sweet words, so that Miss He deeply feels that she has taken a big advantage.

And Boss Bai's words do have some kind of magic, which actually reassured He Manzhou for no reason, and even spontaneously gave birth to some feelings such as "I will finally not be alone in the future", after all, the feeling that someone can rely on is too warm.

So Miss He was in a good mood immediately, and she came directly to a sunny and cloudy day, and quickly walked out of the depression. Then she didn't continue to pretend to be reserved, and simply opened the conversation box generously.

"Okay, then take advantage of this opportunity today, it just so happens that the two of us have nothing to talk about at the wine table, so I'll tell you about my childhood, how to say it...... The two of us slowly get to know each other, and it will be a long time coming. Didn't you just say that I was closer to my father, because my mother died early, and since I can remember, only me and Lao He are the only ones left in the family. ”

"I'm sorry, I don't know what's going on at your house. ”

"It's okay, it's okay, it's not something that can't be said, it's not a taboo in me, if you talk to Lao He, it's called a taboo. He Manzhou waved his hand and continued to say very casually, "These are all things about Chen Sesame and rotten grain, usually no one asks me, I just put it in my heart and remember it." Sometimes it's quite uncomfortable, and there is no one to share with, but when you say you're happy to listen, I'm happy to tell you about it. ”

The girl said these words casually, with a bit of open-mindedness in her words, but Bai Yicong heard the loneliness hidden in them.

He unhurriedly poured the plum wine in the quilt, raised his glass and drank it down.

When he spoke, Bai Yicong's voice was not loud, but his words seemed affirmative and serious.

"Well, I'd love to hear it. ”

"I don't know where to start when I brought it up so suddenly, if I want to talk about it when I was a child, then I'll tell you about my mother......" Seeing Bai Yicong's expression, He Manzhou thought about it a little and immediately continued.

"Seriously, I don't really remember my mom, I just remember that she was very beautiful. I was so young at the time, and she died so early that I can't even remember what she looked like. But facts speak louder than words, and I'll give you an example and you'll understand. My mother is good to see what extent, when I was a child, the Internet was not as developed as it is now, everyone used the big brother beep, how can there be any micro-blog, hot search and the like, so everyone's appreciation of beauty is very direct, that is, the neighbors come to watch. ”

He Manzhou spoke with great interest, and he had a bit of a posture of commenting on books, and Bai Yicong was obviously a good listener. He drank unhurriedly, looked at the girl's smiling appearance, and nodded from time to time.

"At that time, my father was responsible for making money to support the family, and my mother was responsible for being beautiful like a flower, and in the years after giving birth to me, she did not go out to look for a job, in addition to taking care of me every day, she would often take care of the antiques left by the He family for Lao He, and help in the Tianwentang Museum. None of the museum staff did not praise my mother, they all said that she was talented and good-looking, especially when it came to sorting out classics, she knew more than other professionals, and there were several people who had a crush on my mother. ”

"Your mother also does historical research?" Bai Yicong asked.

"No, but she seems to be very interested in sacrificial civilization, and the "Golden Branch" at home was bought by her mother. ”

He Manzhou explained simply, and began to talk about the gossip of the previous generation.

At first, Lao He didn't deliberately show affection, but then I saw a new young man who had been courteous to my mother, and finally couldn't sit still. Every day when Lao He got out of class, he came to the Tianwentang Museum for the first time, and rode a bicycle with a large frame to carry my mother home. He always said that he was just swearing sovereignty, and even that couldn't stop my mother's charm, and the attention of Qing Yishui along the way, and the daring little hooligans whistling at her, my dad was jealous because of this. ”

Looking at He Manzhou's eyebrows and dancing, it was a bit of the posture of a little fan girl who had met an idol, as if she continued to pass on like this, saying that her aunt was Concubine Xiang alive, and it was not certain that dancing could attract a group of butterflies. Bai Yi raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but tease.

"Wasn't you young at the time, how do you remember it so clearly?"

"I also delayed this matter when I was young, you don't know how good Lao He's temper is, how many times has he blushed since he was a child? I'll just say this, my dad's possessiveness and irrationality in this life are all on my mother's body. ”